Life is a canvas, blank and pure,
Ready for us to paint and secure,
With every choice, every step we take,
We add colors, light and shade.
Some colors are bright and bold,
Like the yellows of sunshine and gold,
They represent the joy and bliss,
That make our lives complete and rich.
Other hues are darker and subdued,
Like the blues of sadness and solitude,
They represent the trials and pain,
That make our lives hard to sustain.
But life is not just black and white,
There are shades and hues that lie in sight,
Like the greens of nature and growth,
And the reds of passion and both.
The colors of life are varied and vast,
And every shade has a meaning that lasts,
They represent the moments we cherish,
And the moments we try to bury and perish.
Life is a canvas that we must paint,
And every stroke must be done with restraint,
For every color must be in balance,
And every hue must have its own stance.
So let us paint our canvas with care,
And add colors that are bright and fair,
Let us blend them with love and hope,
And create a painting that we can cope.
For the colors of life are what we make,
And our canvas is what we take,
Let us create a masterpiece that shines,
And cherish the moments that define.